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A composition written by my mother and I

I am with my mother every day. Of course, my mother is the person I know best. Because there are so many things that happened with my mother, most of them can’t be remembered clearly. But I can still vividly remember the scene when my mother and I made scrambled eggs with tomatoes last year! You know, that was my first time cooking!

First we make preparations together. Mother took out the green onions, eggs, oil, salt and other ingredients one by one and arranged them neatly. My mother asked me to peel the green onions and told me to peel off the dry outer layer of the green onions. She also told me not to wipe my eyes with my hands that had peeled the green onions. Oops, mom is so verbose.

Then he said to me: "Le Ying, mommy teaches you how to beat eggs!" I nodded. I saw my mother pick up the egg and gently knock it on the edge of the bowl. The egg shell cracked, and then my mother poured the egg white and egg yolk into the bowl. I saw it was so simple! Just said: "Let me do it!" I followed my mother's example and knocked the eggs on the edge of the bowl. Maybe I used too much force, and the bowl hit the ground and broke. Eggs also flowed all over the floor. I quickly squatted down to pick it up, "Ouch!" My hand was cut, and I couldn't help but scream.

My mother quickly pulled me up and said anxiously: "Baby, don't pick it up, let mom take a look!" Seeing that my hand was bleeding, my mother frowned in distress. While my mother was carefully cleaning my wound, she was still muttering to herself: "Oh, it's all my fault! How painful it must be!" I quickly said: "I was not careful." Then my mother went to the living room to get it. Here comes the Band-Aid to bandage my wound.

In the end, the task of washing and cutting tomatoes can only be left to my mother. My mother washed them carefully and cut them one by one. Each round tomato turned into a beautiful petal.

My mother and I plan to divide the work and cooperate in the task of cooking. My mother will scramble the eggs first. My mother explained it to me while frying. "You have to wait until the pot is hot before adding oil. When the oil is cooked, you can add eggs." Oh, a bowl of egg liquid turned into a yellow egg pancake with a few simple actions by my mother. It's really amazing!

I can’t wait to get started. I was responsible for frying tomatoes, and my mother was on hand to supervise and guide me.

"The pot is hot, quickly add oil."

"When the oil is cooked, add chopped green onion! Be careful not to add too much chopped green onion."

" It’s time to put the tomatoes.” Just like that, I poured the oil, chopped green onions, and tomatoes into the pot step by step, and stir-fried them back and forth with a spatula. The mother beside me turned around and kissed me, as if to encourage me, which made my heart feel warm. After a while, the fragrance came to my nose, and I felt that I had found the feeling. My mother put the eggs on for me, and the scrambled eggs with tomatoes came out quickly. My mother smiled and said, "Le Ying, you are really like a little chef!"

My mother and I felt so happy eating the tomato scrambled eggs we made together. My mother said: "The dishes Le Ying and mother cooked together are so delicious!" I said to my mother: "Mom, I just added to the mess. The success of our cooperation is your credit. You are capable and careful, you are really my good mother!" An essay about my collaboration with my mother

I am with my mother every day, and of course she is the person I know best.

Because there were so many things that happened with my mother, I can’t even remember most of them.

But I can still vividly remember the scene when my mother and I made scrambled eggs with tomatoes last year! You know, that was my first time cooking! First we do the preparation work together.

Mom took out the green onions, eggs, oil, salt and other ingredients and arranged them neatly.

My mother asked me to peel the green onions and told me to peel off the outer dry skin of the green onions. She also told me not to wipe my eyes with my hands that had peeled the green onions.

Oh, my mother is so verbose.

Then he said to me: "Le Ying, mommy teaches you how to beat eggs!" I nodded.

I saw my mother pick up the egg and gently knock it on the edge of the bowl. The egg shell cracked, and then my mother poured the egg white and egg yolk into the bowl.

I saw it was so simple! Just said: "Let me do it!" I followed my mother's example and knocked the eggs on the edge of the bowl. Maybe I used too much force, and the bowl hit the ground and broke.

The eggs also flowed all over the floor.

I quickly squatted down to pick it up, "Oops!" My hand was cut, and I couldn't help but scream.

My mother quickly pulled me up and said anxiously: "Baby, don't pick it up, let mom take a look!" Seeing that my hand was bleeding, my mother frowned in distress.

While my mother was carefully cleaning my wound, she was still muttering to herself: "Oh, it's all my fault! How painful this must be!" I quickly said: "I was not careful.

"Then my mother went to the living room and brought me a band-aid to bandage the wound.

In the end, the task of washing and cutting tomatoes can only be left to my mother. My mother washed them carefully and cut them one by one. Each round tomato turned into a beautiful petal.

My mother and I plan to divide the work and cooperate in the task of cooking. My mother will scramble the eggs first.

My mother explained to me while frying.

"When cooking, you have to wait until the pot is hot before adding oil.

Don't add eggs until the oil is cooked.

"Oh, a bowl of egg liquid passed by my mother several times With just a few simple movements, it turns into a yellow egg pancake, it’s amazing! I can't wait to get started.

I was responsible for frying tomatoes, and my mother was on hand to supervise and guide me.

"The pot is hot, quickly add oil.

"When the oil is cooked, add chopped green onion! Be careful not to put too much chopped green onion.

"" It's time to put the tomatoes.

"Just like that, I poured the oil, chopped green onions, and tomatoes into the pot step by step, and stir-fried them back and forth with a shovel.

The mother on the side turned around and kissed me, as if to encourage me, which made me feel warm in my heart.

After a while, the fragrance came to my nose, and I felt that I had found the feeling.

My mother helped me put the eggs, and the scrambled eggs with tomatoes came out quickly.

My mother smiled and said, "Le Ying, you are really like a little chef!" My mother and I ate the tomato scrambled eggs we made together and felt very happy.

My mother said: "The dishes Le Ying and mother cooked together are so delicious!" I said to my mother: "Mom, I just added to the mess.

The success of our cooperation is your credit .

You are capable and attentive, you are really my good mother! "My mother and I are together together every day. Of course, my mother is the person I know best.

Because there were so many things that happened with my mother, I can’t even remember most of them.

But I can still vividly remember the scene when my mother and I made scrambled eggs with tomatoes last year! You know, that was my first time cooking! First we do the preparation work together.

Mom took out the green onions, eggs, oil, salt and other ingredients and arranged them neatly.

My mother asked me to peel the green onions and told me to peel off the outer dry skin of the green onions. She also told me not to wipe my eyes with my hands that had peeled the green onions.

Oh, my mother is so verbose.

Then he said to me: "Le Ying, mommy teaches you how to beat eggs!" I nodded.

I saw my mother pick up the egg and gently knock it on the edge of the bowl. The egg shell cracked, and then my mother poured the egg white and egg yolk into the bowl.

I saw it was so simple! Just said: "Let me do it!" I followed my mother's example and knocked the eggs on the edge of the bowl. Maybe I used too much force, and the bowl hit the ground and broke.

The eggs also flowed all over the floor.

I quickly squatted down to pick it up, "Oh!" My hand was cut, and I couldn't help but scream.

My mother quickly pulled me up and said anxiously: "Baby, don't pick it up, let mom take a look!" Seeing that my hand was bleeding, my mother frowned in distress.

While my mother was carefully cleaning my wound, she was still muttering to herself: "Oh, it's all my fault! How painful this must be!" I quickly said: "I was not careful.

"Then my mother went to the living room and brought me a band-aid to bandage the wound.

In the end, the task of washing and cutting the tomatoes can only be left to my mother. My mother washed them carefully and cut them one by one. Each round tomato turned into a beautiful petal.

My mother and I plan to divide the work and cooperate in the task of cooking. Mom will scramble the eggs first.

My mother explained to me while frying.

"When cooking, you have to wait until the pot is hot before adding oil.

Don't add eggs until the oil is cooked.

"Oh, a bowl of egg liquid passed by my mother several times With simple movements, it turns into a yellow egg pancake, it’s amazing! I can't wait to get started.

I was responsible for frying tomatoes, and my mother was on hand to supervise and guide me.

"The pot is hot, quickly add oil.

"When the oil is cooked, add chopped green onion! Be careful not to put too much chopped green onion.

"" It's time to put the tomatoes.

"Just like that, I poured the oil, chopped green onions, and tomatoes into the pot step by step, and stir-fried them back and forth with a shovel.

The mother on the side turned around and kissed me, as if to encourage me, which made me feel warm in my heart.

After a while, the fragrance came to my nose, and I felt that I had found the feeling.

My mother helped me put the eggs, and the scrambled eggs with tomatoes came out quickly.

My mother smiled and said, "Le Ying, you are really like a little chef!" My mother and I felt so happy as we ate the scrambled eggs with tomatoes that we made together.

My mother said: "The dishes Le Ying and mother cooked together are so delicious!" I said to my mother: "Mom, I just added to the mess.

The success of our cooperation is your credit .

You are capable and careful, you are really my good mother! "... The successful cooperation between my mother and I, a 450-word essay.

Cooperation, such a familiar word.

Yes, cooperation is crucial for a person, a family, a collective, a country, and even all mankind.

Cooperation is the soil for success, a necessity for human survival, and the general trend of world development.

I don’t know if you’ve ever tried working with someone else, but I have.

That was the first time I learned to make clothes for dolls when I was 7 years old.

I laid out all the items I needed on the table, along with the design that took me two weeks to complete.

Then I set my model aside and had her tailored.

I was clumsy at that time, so of course I needed a partner. When I was young, the first thing I thought of was my mother.

I used a ruler to measure the doll's body shape, but my hands always failed to obey me. When I was about to measure, my hands kept shaking, and my efforts were in vain.

When my mother saw me like this, she said, "My little fashion designer, can you let me measure it for you?" He said, "Okay, please help me measure it, thank you."

"Mom is really good, she can measure it by dividing three by two."

Then, my mother and I used chalk to draw lines on the cloth according to the measured data, and then used scissors to cut according to the drawn lines.

Next, I sewed the cut pieces of fabric together slowly and carefully with needle and thread according to the design I drew.

Finally, I carefully put the clothes on the little doll, my model. It just fit and looked so beautiful.

OK, it’s done. I hold the baby in my hand and dance with my mother in my arms.

Cooperation is unity and strength; what it emits is the spirit of unity and the virtue of mutual help.

When cooperating, encourage each other, help each other, and have a tacit understanding of each other. That is the road to success, the bridge of ideals, and the tunnel of friendship! The power of cooperation is unlimited, let us experience it together! ...A 500-word essay about working with mom and dad to do something together

Ever since I was in elementary school, my mom had endless work to do.

She wants to cook.

Do the laundry.

Sweeping the floor...etc.

Then hurried to work.

One day before the Chinese New Year, I personally experienced this kind of hard work. It was really tiring.

That day, it was already nine o'clock after I finished eating.

This was when my mother slowly walked into the house. Seeing her tired appearance, I decided to do a housework for my mother - washing the dishes.

It was my first time washing dishes, so I was very excited.

I first took out the clean water, then squeezed it onto the small hand towel used for washing dishes, and then used it to wipe the dirty dishes. While washing, I was freezing to death. I’m so sad because it’s the first time I know how hard it is to do housework.

Finally, rinse the bowl with water.

Now every dirty bowl has become clean and shiny.

I picked up a bowl and put it in front of me, and voila! The bowl is like a mirror, and my red face is "printed" on the bowl, shining brightly.

The sun shines in and looks particularly beautiful and sparkling.

Although my clothes were wet, it was the first time I washed dishes for my mother, which made her less tired and more happy.

Mom, when you are tired in the future, you can ask me to help you with housework. Although I am not very good at doing it, I will definitely work hard for you and not make you tired.

... Collaborative essay "I am my mother's good helper" 500~600 words collaborative essay

The Chinese New Year is approaching, and I have started to help my mother with housework.

In the past, I just helped my mother sweep and wipe the floor, but now it is different. Now I can be a good helper for my mother.

Because the Chinese New Year is coming soon and my mother is very busy at work, so I said to my mother: "Mom, leave all the housework to me in the future.

"After my mother went to work, I I started washing clothes. Although I didn’t know how to do it, I was serious about it.

What I am most proud of is that I have also done a "big thing".

Once, my mother, father, and grandfather... were going to visit the house. Just when they were worried that no one would look after the house, I volunteered and said: "I am at home to look after the house.

" A surprising statement." They looked at each other and agreed.

As soon as they left, I turned on the TV and watched cartoons. When I was watching the cartoon with great enthusiasm, the chickens outside began to crow. I suddenly thought of feeding the chickens. Hurry and get food.

When the chickens saw me feeding them, they stretched out their necks and crowed around me. As soon as the food was poured into the trough, they swarmed up, completely ignoring my existence.

When the dog saw it, he barked at me, as if to say: "Why do you only feed them and not me?" I hurried to get the dog food.

Looking at the puppy wagging its tail and eating, I feel so beautiful! The sun is about to set, and my mother and the others are back. Looking at their satisfied smiling faces, I know that my task has been completed well, no, quite well! Composition about something I accomplished together with my parents

Composition about helping my parents with housework - In the past, my parents were both farmers, and it was not easy to make money.

In order to educate me, I bought a house worth 250,000 yuan in Fenghua the year before last and incurred a large amount of debt.

For this reason, they started to work early and late.

I know that they worked very hard for me, and my mother even got seriously ill because of it.

Therefore, I am much more sensible than before.

Summer vacation is here, I can rest, but my mother is busier than before.

I work overtime every day and don’t go home until 9 o’clock, even on Sundays.

Whenever my mother comes home after working the night shift, I feel very sad when I see her tired look.

So, I proposed to my mother: "During the summer vacation, I will be responsible for all the housework at home!" A smile appeared on my mother's face, but she did not take it seriously, but said: "It's enough for you to have this filial piety.

" I kept my word. The next day I washed all the clothes that the whole family had changed yesterday and wiped the floor. I was so tired that my back was sore. pain.

I am more aware of my mother’s hard work, and my determination to “take care of all the housework during the summer vacation” has become stronger.

Whenever lunch time is coming, before my father comes back, I cook a few dishes.

My mother once said that when cooking any dish, "put the oil first, stir-fry for a while, add water and seasonings, and then simmer for a while."

Based on this "principle" and my previous experience, I cooked braised winter melon, fried pork with vegetables, fried a poached egg, and put in a bowl of tomato and egg drop soup.

At this time, my father happened to come back.

When he saw it, he was shocked and a little excited. He hugged me and spun me around, and said with a smile: "Our Jiaying has grown up!" I was very happy to see my father so happy.

In these days, mom and dad are much happier than before.

As soon as I think of their smiles, all the pain and tiredness are forgotten.

Sometimes, I will learn the dishes on TV to change the taste. Sometimes I will light candles and have a "candlelight dinner" to make them happy. Sometimes, I will make a small Give them gifts, give them a surprise... My parents have paid so much for me. I feel very worthwhile if I can make them happy and lighten their burden by doing these things.

...The essay on cooperation should be no less than 4oo words

The wide road is crowded and crowded, making it difficult to take a single step.

However, there are green grass and lush trees on both sides of the road.

Baiyun Mountain is so beautiful! Standing at the foot of Mount Davis, I looked up: Ah! The steep stone steps seem to hang from the sky.

I couldn't help but shudder.

However, our determination cannot be changed based on any difficulty.

We are a family of three, chasing each other and moving forward.

Finally we climbed to the top of the mountain. After my father and I climbed up, we were just sweating. This was a big challenge for my mother. You see, my mother was so tired that she was panting. Still crying bitterly.

"Yeah, Mount Mount, you are finally at our feet" I shouted loudly.

Standing on the top of the mountain, you can see the entire scenery of Guangzhou. The high-rise buildings have turned into small cardboard boxes, and the wide roads have turned into small lines.

Baiyun Mountain is really unforgettable! A short essay for second graders to write about something that happened when I worked with my parents, classmates, friends, etc.

That day, I saw my mother crying. It was late at night, and the houses on the whole street were dark, but there was still one Two houses were still lit.

That’s my home.

More than a month after the 2006 high school entrance examination, the results were finally known.

The original hope was dashed one night.

Before the high school entrance examination in 2006, my brother worked tirelessly, hoping to get into one of the four major schools, so that his parents would feel relieved and happy! But the reality is so cruel. My brother failed to get into the four major schools and only got into one of the selective schools.

Mom and Dad were disappointed and sat there quietly.

The moon and stars are also hidden, but mom and dad are not asleep yet.

I lay in bed uneasy, afraid that my parents would be in bad shape.

So, I got out of bed, went down the stairs, and told my parents to go to bed early.

As I walked down the stairs, I heard my parents talking.

"It will cost more than 20,000 yuan to send him to some good schools, but it will have no effect if he is not allowed to go to those key schools.

"Yes, two More than 10,000 yuan. For a poor family like mine, more than 20,000 yuan is really a lot of money! Besides, dad just lost his job.

Thinking of this, I can't help but shudder in my heart.

After hearing this, I didn't dare to go out because I didn't know what to say to my mother.

Had no choice but to hide in the stairs.

I was sitting on the stairs and suddenly heard a burst of crying from the hall.

"It shouldn't be crying, I heard it wrong!" I said to myself.

But the cry reached my ears again. At this time, I stretched my head out to take a look.

Oh, it turned out that my mother was crying.

Her face was covered with tears, and the hair on both sides of her cheeks was wet.

She held a tissue in her left hand to wipe her tears, and touched her head with her right hand.

His face looked extremely sad.

A low sob came from his mouth.

At this time, I was very confused and didn’t know how to get better.

On August 3, 2006, I saw my mother crying.

For the first time, I saw my mother cry.

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Relay races best reflect cooperation. Here is an article about a relay race. The referee gave an order, and the four team members participating in the relay race took their positions.

Before this, our class has already won three first places. How much we all want to win the championship in the last competition! "Ready--" The referee's gunshot rang out, and Cao Yang, a classmate from our class, was the first to rush out of the starting line like a fast horse.

The students in the other three classes did not show weakness and followed him closely.

"Come on Cao Yang!" Our classmates cheered for Cao Yang in unison.

Cao Yang handed the baton to the second classmate first. The second classmate took the baton and ran forward in large strides, quickly leaving the other classmates three or four steps behind.

Just as we were congratulating each other, the students who took over from behind hesitated and were caught up by the students from Classes 3 and 4.

It was the last baton, and the victory or defeat was right in front of us. The last baton was Cui Chun from our class. He leaned forward. Cui Chun took over the baton, and he held it tightly. The wooden stick flew forward like an arrow off the string.

"Come on, come on!" The students worked hard to cheer for Cui Chun. Finally, Cui Chun finally left the other three classes behind and ran to the finish line first.

Our class finally won the last championship in this sports meeting.

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